Dissecting a Quasit

Chapter 695: Dissecting a Quasit

There really was no such thing as love without reason in this world. Demons existed because of the Abyss, and the Abyss made use of Demons.

Then why had Arthur, the original Creation Dragon, abandoned himself to create this world?

At this moment, Zhao Xu could only sigh deeply to himself.

The more he learned, especially after entering this layer of the Abyss, the more vividly he understood its terror. It was like a bizarre oil painting that grew more horrifying the longer one looked at it, filled with countless secret symbols and religious markings.

"Then let's wait for now and not show ourselves," Zhao Xu said.

In a place crawling with major powers, even with Antinoa at his side, he felt there was no need to take excessive risks merely for the sake of secrecy.

Yet at this moment, both Antinoa and Yun'er looked down at the Quasit corpse beneath their feet with a hint of disgust.

Zhao Xu could only express the same helplessness toward the Quasit underfoot.

They were all Demons. The others were tall and imposing, so why did this one look so sneaky and pathetic?

No wonder they were commonly called "little demons" in the Abyss. In battle reports, they were only ever mentioned as casualties and cannon fodder.

The Quasit was grayish-green all over, its sickly skin pale. It was humanoid, but its hairless body crouched low and bloated. Its arms were so long and narrow that they nearly reached the ground, while its slack mouth was grotesquely alien and full of tiny sharp teeth.

Looking at this one-meter-tall, thirty-kilogram foot soldier among the Tanar'ri Demon forces, Zhao Xu truly felt unfamiliar with it.

Since they could not leave anyway, he simply crouched down and prodded the Quasit's corpse